#friday night funkin fanfic

[star-starters]

That one scene from kick buttowski

[dudd-ie]

Especial:ROCMATE DATE WEEK

Gameplay

Imagen de los Créditos

Final verdadero

Final normal/malo

Friday night funkin X ice scream? Chat les presento el mod de la date week versión rocmate,los dibujos son de una demo sin terminar,¿lost média? Posiblemente..

Final verdadero y final malo traducion casera al ingles.

[nostalgic-soda]

Hey so. Things have gotten more complicated with my parents. I really really need to get out of here and away from them. I still am unemployed and I’m now unable to afford therapy. So I really really need support. My writing commissions are still open and I’m planning on doing art commissions eventually. I genuinely hate to sound desperate but I really really need help.

[crossover-enthusiast]

Those posts about AO3 getting rid of the All Media Types tag made me think of something different but similar:

The Friday Night Funkin' tag on AO3 is completely unusable. Because there's no "catch-all" tag to put original mod characters and their respective mods into, they're all just sorted as being from Friday Night Funkin'; this is not only incorrect and conflating canon with fanon, but means that to find anything about the actual, original FNF, you need to manually filter out every popular mod character/mod tag -- and sometimes the mods aren't even tagged!

I remember one time when trying to find fanfics focused on just base game Boyfriend and Girlfriend, after spending about five minutes filtering out every mod and character I could think of, one of the first results was a fanfic about the Corruption mod, because it was not tagged as being set in the Corruption mod.

Keep in mind, this is just one work with a very fractured fanbase that likes a lot of other things. When you apply this to franchises spanning across multiple different official works and pieces of media, as is the case with Sherlock Holmes, One Piece, Transformers, Sonic the Hedgehog, Batman -- all pieces of media I've seen be brought up during this -- this is a very, very big problem.

[hotpinkboots]

~~~~~

~Boyfriend x Singer!Reader Headcanons~

(Requested on Quotev!)

I haven't written for Bf in so long he's such a silly :>

Note(s): Added a few more things to the Guidelines page! ("requests will always be assumed romantic unless told otherwise", "Character limit is 1 but keep in mind that you can request as many times as you want")

~~~~~

~You had gotten one of your first paid gigs at an outdoor shopping mall! Congrats, darling. Your performance was at 6 pm. There were shoppers sitting at tables, chatting and eating. The stage was nothing extravagant at all, but it would do.

~Boyfriend was one of the guests. After causing a scene in Hot Topic (for no reason), he exited the store and heard the live music playing from across the plaza.

~He suddenly went stupid the very moment he saw you on stage.

~We already know he's stupid so this isn't a surprise but wow he's stupid have I told you that he's stupid

~Horribly in love

~But his cuteness makes up for it. He tripped over his own shoelace, distracted by you.

~Scrambled to find a seat so he could watch the show

~Bf definitely made a point to find you afterwards. Instead of speaking he gave a nervous "Beep!" when you smiled at him.

~Ofc he corrected that and managed to carry out a normal conversation with you

~You told him about your upcoming singing career, he told you about his YouTube channel. He seemed far more interested in listening to what you had to say rather than telling you about himself.

~Bro was completely starstruck

~You exchanged numbers

~He asked you on a McDonald's date

~You two immediately hit it off and became The World's Most In Love Annoying But Also Endearing Couple™️

~~~~~

Request Guidelines!

~Love, HotPinkBoots

[supernova41st]

Nene x Popstar!Reader

A/n: I made a short post abt this bc of some art by bimboothefool. Pls go check them out their art is so cutee 💕 I put in a part that was in one of my shitposts I made a while ago. this might be a platonic fic but it might also be a normal one, take it however you want <33

Your songs:

Espresso-Sabrina Carpenter

Good days-sza

Low-sza

Telepatía-Kali Uchis

Killshot-Magdalena Bay

You’re number one fan girl is a Psycho obsessed with knives

Think abt that for a sec

Anyways she’s been listening to your music since the roots

Like debut lvl stuff

So whenever anyone says they’re a big fan of you, she goes off at them

“Wow really? Were you there before good days? Do you even remember killshot? I bet your fav song is good days because you’re a fake fan” 😒

Her fav song? Killshot, one of your less popular ones but that’s what she loves most abt it

The song just gives me sm Nene vibes

She does not shut up about you around the guys

She would literally bring one of your cd’s over to show it off, and they’d get so annoyed

“this is her album SOS that she released this year, it’s so good my fav song is Low but most people like Good days and Good days is good but like Low is sm better cu-“

“Idgaf”

“You’re still gonna listen. Anyways,,”

You drive them insane stg

Speaking of cd’s, she has ALL your merch

Clothing, vinyls, cds, posters, everything

Yk that pink American flag trend with the celebrity on the front, she has that hung in her room along with many other posters

But one thing she didn’t have was one of your light sticks. and since they were only sold at concerts, let’s just say she had to spend 200$ on a front row seat

(Well maybe not front seat but still pretty close)

When she saw you on stage, istg it was the loudest she screamed in her entire life

During your fifth song, you noticed a girl in the crowd who just so happened to be Nene.

So you pointed her out, little did you know, it’d be the happiest day of her life

“The girl in the pink overalls has such clear skin, what do you use?”

“😦”

“OH MY GOD, Y/NNNN. YOU NOTICED ME, YOU NOTICED ME. I LOVE Y-“

“Oh um ☺️”

She started crying

Did I mention that she also bought backstage pass? Oops

“Heyy remember me?”

She knows she fucked up

“Oh yeah! You’re the girl who went crazy”

“Ikr haha Iloveyousomuchynpleasebemygf”

“How about I give you my number instead?”

She’ll take it, maybe eventually you’ll realize the two of you were made for each other <33

[krypt-kir]

The Lost

Decided to write another thing. Couldn't focus on homework! Whoops! :P

Big heavy angst and depression warning! Though I rarely do fluff or silly stuff to begin with lmao

This isn't necessarily RGBFVerse? I think this is just a short thing of how I interpret Boyfriend breaking up with Pico. In this case, I guess it would be Bash (my version of BF). I don't really know how Bash would be integrated into all of it anyway and I don't wanna overwhelm people with more BFs, so...

¯\_(ツ)_/¯

Anyways, enough rambling!

Read with caution! You have been warned!

I have nothing. I have no one.

No one to love. No one to crave.

I am hungry but nothing satiates so I starve myself.

I am tired but my night terrors do not let me rest.

I am lost and alone, and I find myself in the darkness of my room and in the comfort of my bed, weighed down too heavily by my troubles to rise and face my issues.

I stopped getting calls and texts.

My therapy appointments missed.

Was this what it was like to feel forgotten?

My face feels disgusting, my hair greasy from being unwashed.

I knew I wasn’t doing great. I knew it but I couldn’t move. I could barely breathe with how heavy my chest felt, and though the weighted blanket provided comfort, it wasn’t as crushing as these feelings of failure and could not overpower them.

Should I have given him up? Should I have not tried to fight back at all to begin with?

Who the hell knows.

I need something to cling to. Something to guide me.

I need someone to love and someone to love me back.

Pico was that for me. We shared so much together. Our favorite shows. Our favorite foods. Our songs. We’d make things together. Sappy sweet things that were tooth-rottingly corny. It was embarrassing, but we’d laugh together at how silly and stupid it all is.

Now…

Now it is all gone.

He said he wanted to protect me.

Protect me from what?

I didn’t want to let him go.

So he dropped me instead.

It hurts. It hurts so bad to remember what he said. How he looked. I know he didn't want to do it. I was being stubborn and now I got hurt.

I gripped my pillow, whimpering as I buried my face in it.

Help me. Please. Someone help me.

I could feel my will to persist slipping away from my very soul.

It was hard to breathe as I sobbed, air thick and heavy. I hoped I’d suffocate in it.

…What kind of Boyfriend am I?

[insomniac-djmm]

Intro (V3)

Requests Are: Open

Well, hello there.

I'm Insomniac DJMM (call me DJ), and I'm a fanfic writer.

DNI if you are:

Homophobic, transphobic, terf, pr0sh1p, pr0-para, a z00/p3d0phile, and other DNI criteria.

Please be kind.

Lemme tell you a bit about myself.

I'm 14-years-old.

I'm genderfluid, use all pronouns, and I'm asexual and biromantic.

I prefer he/him pronouns.

I like cats, BABYMETAL, CG5, Dawko, my VR, sweets, FNaF, and sleeping.

I am Filipino-American.

A lot of what I write for is just silly lil fixations of mine.

Let me tell you about what I'll write for.

These are the fandoms I will write for:

Undertale

Deltarune

Friday Night Funkin' (along with the Garcello and Hex mods.)

Five Nights at Freddy's

Bendy and the Ink Machine

KinitoPET

Mouthwashing (including Jimmy)

and I will also write for the SCP Foundation! Below is the list of characters I will write for.

Dr. Jack Bright/Elias Shaw (I do not support his creator.)

Dr. Alto Clef

Dr. Charles Ogden Gears

Dr. Agatha Rights

Dr. Benjamin Kondraki

Dr. Simon Glass

SCP-035

SCP-049

Professor Kain Pathos Crow (only platonically!)

SCP-166 (only platonically!)

Dr. Theron Sherman

and I'll maybe even try to write for an MTF or O5 member if it's ever requested.

I'll write for any genre:

Comfort, fluff, angst, etc., just not smut.

I am asexual and a minor, and most importantly, I pride myself on my works being safe for my fellow asexuals to read.

This is not gatekeeping! Allosexual people are free to read my works and interact with my page.

As a repulsed asexual person, I have always struggled with finding stuff I was comfortable with reading, so I hope to help out those who may have the same issue.

Cool people to check out.

@shslbunnylover My best friend ever!

@turntablesandopenbooks Shared blog with the person above.

@ballpitbee Did the art I've got set as my banner image and profile picture.

That's all. Take care, lots of love, and stay safe .

— DJ

[shadesofnavy]

That was... a little odd in a nice way, he supposed.

[radiantmocha]

Syrupy Sweet <3

Kieran, shy: Y'know, I still don't really know why you chose me of all people, but I'm grateful you did. I really am. I love you, Julie.

Juliana, squishing his cheek: I love you, too, Kiki. I chose you because my heart chose you and I agreed with it. Now! Vamos, mi amor, the stage is set... Let's show our friends just what we can REALLY do!

Kieran, a grin forming, taking Julie's hand: Y-Yeah, let's do it!

Have my Heart (BF & GF Mashup) but Kieran and Juliana sing it

This idea was inspired by both my upcoming dipplinshipping fics, alongside @tuttiflutie's Eavesdropper series (if you've been following me for a while, that won't surprise you 🤭). I imagine this would be their victory song if Dean shows up to the wedding and gets his ass handed to him thoroughly. Seeing those two in their wedding attire singing and dancing on stage to this song would make me sob /pos

[evereinefaust]

. . . ⇢ ˗ˏˋ 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐌𝐞 ࿐ྂ

Pairing: Selever X afab!Reader

Trigger Warning: Character death

Sypnosis: Being in a relationship with the half-demon known as Selever was a paradise for MC. All she could remember were the happy times the two of them bonded over the years. But, no matter how happy their days may be, every good thing must come to an end...

Word Count: 3,545

From the start, it was like they are fated to find each other.

"I'm back!" a certain teen shouted out, opening the front door to his abode.

"Ah, welcome back, Sele—my goodness! Why are you wet?" Sarvente stopped her sentence mid-way, surprised to see her son drenched from head to toe.

Rasazy looked up from the book she was reading, her stoic face examining her older brother's state. Seeing his annoyed face made a small smile appear on her lips. And just behind the boy was another person that caught her attention.

"You're also here, big sis [Name]," she greeted, her smile growing. Putting her book aside, she stood up and walked over to the duo by the front. She ignored her older brother and instead went straight toward the girl. "It's been a while. Do you want to read books with me? Dad bought me new ones."

[Name] can't help but internally squeal at her cute invitation, however, she had to fight her urge to just agree with the younger girl. So, instead, she caressed Rasazy's light colored-hair, eyes apologetic. "Sorry, Razy, maybe later. I need to take care of your older brother or else he'll blow a fuse."

Selever huffed and crossed his arms at her comment. Nevertheless, he remained well-behaved which is very unlike him. Rasazy pouted but still complied with her words. Their mother smiled at the interaction between the children. She trudged over to them and stopped in front of her son.

"So, what had gotten you in this situation this time?" She asked, pinching his cheek. Her hot-pink eyes glanced in [Name]'s direction, awaiting the explanation from the girl.

The [h/c]-haired teen let out a breath before answering. "As usual, Sel was planning trouble in school. He pulled a water-on-door prank and intended to have me soaked. Instead, I outsmarted him and now he fell for his own trick. That's why this guy was annoyed and grumpy and wet."

"Ugh, it's unfair," he groaned, rolling his eyes and slightly glaring at her. "If only your friends weren't snitches then I wouldn't be like this."

"Sucks to be you, then. My friends love me and want me out of harm."

The boy frowned at that, his narrowed eyes fixated on his lover who only put out her tongue at him mockingly. Meanwhile, the light-purple-haired girl frowned upon hearing the older girl's words and glared daggers at the back of her older brother's head. As for Sarvente, she could only shake her head at them.

"Alright, alright. [Name], dear, why won't you assist Selever and wait in his bedroom? I'll prepare snacks for you kids in the meantime," the woman suggested.

"Okay, mum. I'll take good care of your rebellious son," [Name] grinned as she proceeded to push the boy towards the stairs. Although Selever allowed the girl to move him, he still didn't stop cursing every now and then about her treating him like a child.

Once the two older teens were gone from the living room, Sarvente released a contented sigh. Her eyes were half-lidded and her gaze lingered by the staircase. She is truly glad to have someone like [Name] by her son's side.

The door creaked open and a certain silver-haired teen walked out of the bathroom. He was wearing nothing else but a plain white bathrobe loosely tied around his body and a white towel hanging around his neck. His pearlescent locks were still wet and it seems that he wasn't planning on drying them anytime soon.

[Name] glanced up from her phone and spotted Selever. Upon seeing him, however, she dead-panned. "Can't you at least try and dry your hair? What's the purpose of having a towel around your neck then?"

Selever turned in her direction and smirked. Sauntering over to his bed, he flopped himself next to his lover, leaning against her. His locks tickled her skin and droplets of water stained her clothes. The girl grimaced at her lover's actions.

"Sel, what is it that you want?" she sighed.

She knew Selever's behavior all too well—he only acts like this if he wanted something from her as compensation for feeling wronged. Although it was entirely his fault that he ended up like this, [Name] knew better than to argue with the man and instead would just give him to his demands. He acts like a child sometimes. Though, a spoiled one at that.

"Why'd you have to avoid my prank like that?" he asked, his tone sounding hurt.

The girl sighed. Carefully pushing the boy away from her shoulder, she ignored the wetness on her clothes and instead focused on her pouting boyfriend. A slight crease was in between his eyebrows, silver-colored eyes with a hint of pink contained sadness staring back at her, and his lips were downturned. [Name] sported a tender smile, placing both of her hands on his pale cheeks and caressing them with her thumb.

"You know why, Sel. Sometimes your pranks are too much. I had no idea what you had in your mind when you set up that prank so I had to be cautious," she explained. Gently pecking his lips, she continued. "Now, tell me—why do you want me to fall victim to your prank?"

Sleek strands brushed across her face as his head tilted slightly upward so their lips could touch once more. "I bought new clothes for you. I thought that if I drench you with water, you would have no reason to decline my gift as you often do. I really wanted to see you wearing it too."

The silver-haired man trailed off with his gaze drifting downward, a blush covering his cheeks and nose. It looked adorable on him. [Name] chuckled lightly and leaned forward, planting a small kiss on his lips. She pulled away first, a mischievous smirk spreading over her features.

"Well, I guess I can't say no to that now, can I?"

He grinned widely, his eyes sparkling with joy. "No, you can't."

The girl shook her head and chuckled. "Turn around. I'll dry your hair for you."

Selever obediently complied with her words. She took the towel hanging around his neck and began drying his silver locks. She hummed a tune that the boy loved dearly, making him close his lids and savor the moment between them. Her hands moved fluidly around his head, massaging his scalp in the process of drying his tresses. When she finished, she gently combed her fingers through his silky silver locks, making him sigh contently.

"There we go, all done~" she cooed. "Your hair is really soft after you wash it, Sel."

Selever turned around once more. His usual playful smirk emerged on his face once again, along with a pink tint dusting his cheeks. [Name] can't help but be mesmerized by a half-naked Selever in front of her. More so with his silver locks let down to dry more as they framed his lithe neck and his robe only mere inches from being removed from his milk-colored body. In all honesty, Selever right now looked really hot.

She wrapped her arms around his torso and hugged him tightly as she kissed his neck and shoulders. He responded by pressing his chest to hers, letting his arms wrap around her petite frame. Their breathing became heavy and they found themselves unable to hold back. A soft moan escaped his lips and he buried his face into her soft [h/c] hair.

"[Name], I love you so much..." he murmured, nuzzling the top of her head.

She giggled softly in response and tightened her grip on his muscular waist, inhaling his fresh scent. "You smell really nice." 

The two lovers stayed together and had nothing left to do but enjoy each other's presence. They spent most of the rest of their time lounging together in Selever’s bed, waiting until his mother calls for them.

Years passed and their relationship grew into that of lovers.

It was a fine afternoon. The sun is hidden behind countless clouds, the midday day breeze paying a certain duo a visit. It really lifts the girl's spirit to have lunch on the school rooftop, wherein no one is there to bother them. She let out a contented sigh, watching the fluffy clouds above pass by her line of sight, her hand fondly caressing her lover's silver locks.

[Name] and Selever are already done with lunch and are now loitering around the school's rooftop and away from the majority of the students. In the case of the girl, she usually spends her free time here unwinding and taking a nap. However, the same can't be said for the tall boy. Despite having his next subject period ongoing, he is instead here, lounging with his lover.

"Sel," the girl called, gazing down at the relaxed boy resting on her lap.

"Hm? What is it, kitten?" he opened one of his eyes and smirked, a mischievous glint appearing in his silver-pink hues.

The girl scrunched her brows and shivered a bit, before lightly slapping his pale cheeks. He yelped in response. "Your next class is already ongoing, why aren't you leaving?"

"But you're comfy~" he whined, pouting as he turned his head towards her stomach and snuggled against her. With his long and slender arms keeping a tight grip around her waist, the girl knew that she won't be able to pry the teen off her. "You are my new pillow, kitty."

Selever nuzzled his nose against her belly button, which made the girl giggle and squirm underneath him. He grinned, pecking the girl's belly, making her let out a squeal. Her hands flew up to cover her belly, trying to protect it. However, the only thing that came from it was another laugh from her, accompanied by Selever's own hearty cackle.

"Fine," she relented, smiling warmly at him. "But you have to promise me no more skipping class. If you do, I'll lend you my legs anytime you want to sleep." 

He leaned up and kissed her cheek, eliciting a few giggles from her before they both stood up. As soon as he stepped onto the concrete, however, he paused. [Name] fixed her clothes before facing Selever who was standing still in front of her. She tilted her head in confusion.

"Sel?"

Without warnings whatsoever, Selever closed the gap between them. Her [e/c] hues were wide at the sudden surprise kiss coming from her lover. A blush bloomed on her cheeks at his act, and when he pulled away, he gave her a cheeky grin, his canine showing.

"See you later, my pillow~"

And with that, the boy exited the rooftop through the stairs, leaving the girl alone. It took [Name] a few minutes to process what just happened.

"What the... that guy really," she let out a sigh, shaking her head.

They found love and happiness with each other.

"Stargazing was a good idea."

A certain pair of lovers stared at the starry skies. There was a moment of peace between them. They watched as the stars twinkled in the night sky, illuminating the dark. It was one of those days when Selever would take his beloved on the roof of his home, sitting by her side as they stargaze. Often, he would just look at the side profile of the girl, admiring her features instead.

"Stargazing with you is always a good idea," [Name] chuckled, glancing at the silverette, and smiled. She inched closer to his body and he instinctively wrapped an arm around her. "I just love being with you, Sel."

"Is that so?"

"Mhm."

Selever once more found himself staring lovingly at the side profile of his little beloved. Her long hair flowed freely through the soft winds, her innocent, [e/c] orbs glimmered while watching the stars, her soft lips parted in awe, and her [s/c] cheeks tinted pink. Her beauty was truly unparalleled. She is truly a masterpiece. 

"You look beautiful in the moonlight," he murmured, pink dusting his cheeks.

Facing her lover, [Name] sported a gentle smile amidst her blushing face. "You look handsome as well."

"Heh, I know that much already~" he tittered, his usual cocky smirk plastered on his lips.

She smiled fondly at her boyfriend. Even with his personality and attitude sometimes, she still loved him dearly. That's just one of his charms. Leaning against his shoulder, [Name] enjoyed the tranquil moment between them. Their hands interlocked as they continued their stargazing.

They shed tears and comforted each other.

"Oof!"

A body plopped itself on the torso of a certain teen as the silverette was taken aback by the force the girl put into the embrace. Her face was undoubtedly buried in his chest, her arms tightly gripping his rose-colored sweater. Selever rose a brow at his lover's sudden gesture, nevertheless, he slowly wrapped his arms around her petite body.

"[Name]? Is something wrong?" Selever asked, worried about her facing any troubles at school. He frowned. "Hey, you know you can tell me anything, right? Is anyone making things hard for you? Just tell me their names and I'll beat them up!"

He tightened his hold on [Name]'s shoulders. [Name]'s cheeks flushed slightly at Selever's warm touch. 

"There is no need to beat anyone up," she mumbled softly against Selever's chest, her voice slightly muffled due to the sweater. "I'm fine."

"[Name], are you sure you're alright?" He asked once more, the tone was genuine concern, one of which had never been heard before from Selever's lips.

In fact, the boy rarely showed that side of himself. It wasn't a bad thing, though — Selever was always the disrespectful and cocky one in school. But when he's with her, he usually revealed a different side. One that wasn't seen often. One that [Name] cherished deeply. The [h/c]-haired girl couldn't help but feel her heart flutter whenever Selever did such a sweet thing.

She raised her head a little so they could look at each other directly and gave a tiny smile as she took the chance to steal a quick kiss on his lips. "I'm really fine... I just feel a bit drained..."

At last, Selever released a sigh of relief. He was glad that nothing major seems to be troubling his beloved. His expression contained a rare tenderness as he glanced down at the [h/c]ette. Cupping her cheeks, he leaned down to place a loving and consoling kiss on her forehead. The girl closed her eyes, relishing the moment.

"Alright. Then tell me why you suddenly hugged me out of nowhere."

"I love your hugs," she responded, smiling innocently. "Is that a plausible reason?"

Selever noticed her playful tone, and he can't help but respond to it. Smirking, he then lifted the girl off the ground and hugged her. His arms wrapped around her thigh and his cheeks rubbed her stomach. [Name] was surprised by the act and emitted a cute squeal.

"Selever!"

"What's the matter? I'm giving you a hug, what more do you want?" Selever teased, planting a few kisses on her tummy. "Do you even realize how adorable you are?"

[Name] let out an embarrassed sound, her face flushed. "Ngh... Please stop saying embarrassing things." 

She didn't have a clue how to react to the praise he just said. In fact, she couldn't quite comprehend what the heck he just did. The taller male let out a chuckle as he leaned up and kissed her again, gently this time. Parting, his silver-pink eyes softened, lips contorted into a gentle smile.

"I love you so much, my princess."

They both believed that they were blessed with such a fate.

"How about a kiss?" [Name]'s eyes danced with mischief and she was grinning like the Cheshire cat himself, her hands clasped in front of her in an act that was as shameless as it was playful. Her cheeks were flushed, her lips swollen from their recent make-out session, and her [h/l] [h/c] hair fell loose around her shoulders.

"Sure. You've seen my mouth, now kiss it," the boy smirked, his eyes glinting with an equivalent amount of mischief. Licking his lips, he can't help but feel his whole face redden.

It was one of those days that the lovers were to have private intimate time with each other in Selever's room. [Name], as the voice of reason, would always anchor herself and her silver-haired boyfriend from doing naughty things. She acts as his leash that restricts Selever's suggestive advances. However, there are still occasions when she found herself submitting to his desires. And despite her better judgment, she released the leash that contained this beast, allowing herself to be controlled by him.

The girl didn't need to be told twice as she eagerly leaned down to meet her lover's soft lips. Selever was laying on his bed, with his partner on top of him. Both of his hands were caressing her soft skin, while the other was roaming up and down her body. He slowly slipped a hand into her hair to tilt her head down so that they could deepen the kiss. Their tongues met for just a moment before Selever pulled away from her lips, panting lightly.

"Selever. I want more," [Name] was pleading, her [e/c] eyes looking deeply at him.

The [h/c]ette's chest rose rapidly as she tried to catch her breath, and he had trouble suppressing the smile creeping onto his face as he observed his adorable girlfriend struggling so much to regain some control over herself.

"Please," [Name] mumbled after a few seconds, her tone laced with desire, causing Selever to chuckle.

His narrowed silver-pink eyes were glazed over with lust and adoration, yet he remained in the position he was.

"What do you want me to do?" He purred, his voice low and husky. "Do you want to cross over the line?"

[Name]'s face lit up with a blush and she let out a shaky laugh. "I do... but..."

As if sensing that her thoughts were running rampant through her mind and he didn't like it, Selever nuzzled his head against hers. "Hey, princess. No need to feel pressured — you can always say no. You shouldn't blame yourself because I've always been able to get you to do whatever I want. It's not your fault that I'm irresistible."

[Name] chuckled softly. She couldn't help but feel a little bit guilty for being unable to resist his charms. But she also knew that she wouldn't change anything about him. He was perfect the way he was. Seeing her relax, Selever pulled the girl down to him, letting her whole body rest against his. He wrapped his arms around her in a comforting manner, his hands soothing her arms.

"Thank you, Sel. You're such a sweetheart," she said, closing her eyes as his steady heartbeat lulled her to sleep.

[Name] didn't know how long they stayed like that, just cuddling with each other's bodies so close. 

However... all good things must come to an end...

He stayed rigid, standing in the middle of the field. White snowflakes cascaded down around him, piling up snow even more. His blood-stained jacket and pants stood in contrast against the pure blanket of snow. His arm limped by his side, the blood from his pale hands dripping down unto the snow. His gaze fixated on the fresh corpse in front of him, the sickly red hue surrounding it spreading outward and staining more the pure white snow.

"Selever!"

"Brother!"

Rushed footsteps approached the male. As three people arrived a meter away from him, they eventually halted. Sarvente's face paled at the sight, her hot-pink eyes wide as a saucer as she covered her mouth with her hands. Ruv was shocked at what his son did, a crease embedded itself in between his eyebrows as he clenched his fists. And as for Rasazy, a rare expression was plastered on her usually impassive face — fear, disbelief, and anguish.

After all, despite Selever acting like the jerk and rebellious teen that he is, they knew that he would never kill anyone. More so his one and only lover. The one he claimed as his dearly beloved. Yet... It was as if the world was already against him from the start. This only made the family confused and distraught.

"Selever... what have you done?" Ruv asked, taking a step forward.

At his father's call, the boy turned his head to face his family. Lifeless eyes stared at them, no emotion present on his face whatsoever. However, they noticed the evident stream of tears cascading down his blood-splattered cheeks. This made each of their hearts churn in pain.

Selever... was crying.

[star-starters]

MOMMY DEAREST

FNF Funkadelix color palate

[dracomeir]

Seeing all the birthday art for Pico since yesterday makes me so happy. I can’t wait to see all the Pico Day stuff on the 18th with how much more content I’ve seen compared to the last couple of years. Especially the yearly mods. Those are always fun to play.

It’s amazing how many more people are joining the FNF/Pico’s School fandoms, and obsessing over the characters in them. Seeing my childhood being enjoyed by the younger generations is wild to me. I feel old seeing y’all growing up with the blorbos, but it means more art for me to eat.

[alterworldstudios]

Final stand

Hello everyone!!! This is a story about my friend @gemeralda07 s characters midnight and evilrette!!! Please go check her work out!! Both of them belong to her!

Long ago, before lucky first fell into this world, there once lived a guardian angel of legend.

Loved by all, revered by many, his tale of slaying the dangerous devil told from generation to generation. Many sing of his legend, for what he did that night had likely saved millions..

Though, does anyone really know how this legend played out? The angel and the devil had vanished after this fight, many presuming them to be dead, the angels sacrifice looked on with admiration and gratitude. Many believe the retelling.. But allow me to tell you what had really happened that fateful Thursday night.

It was a day like any other, the sun was shining, the birds were chirping, and the clouds themselves had a nice morning glow to them. An average day in the safety of heaven itself.. That is, until a resounding thud shook the clouds themselves. "GAH- ow..." A small angel groaned as he fell from one of the pillars, having been sent flying into it by his training instructor. "Dangit..." "MIDNIGHT."

The angel snapped back to reality, and quickly sat up. "Sir yes sir!" "I thought I told you to watch where I aim!!! What in lotus's good name was that!?" "I.. Uh.. Well!-" "well!?" "I was distracted sir, my apologies!"

The instructor shook his head disappointingly, looking on at the moth in front of him. "You need to get your head out of the clouds, midnight. If that were a real demons attack, you'd be a dead man!" "I know I know... But that cloud over there looked like a mouse-" the instructor face palmed, the angel wincing in response to it. "I.. Uh.. I can try again. Honest! Ill be ready this time-" the angel held his hand up, and midnight swiftly fell silent.

"No. No. We've been training all morning, and hadn't made any progress what so ever. You keep getting distracted, and we can't have that on the force." "Y- you're not saying what I think you're saying, right?" "No. I'm saying exactly what you are afraid of. Midnight, if you don't clear those clouds out of your vision, you'll be demoted from guardian to common! Do I make myself clear!?" "I-uh-but sir!-" "I don't want to hear it, you. Be gone with you, out of my sight!"

With a heavy heart, midnight left the training arena, the instructor looking on as he left. After awhile, the instructors stern expression faded. "..I'm doing this for his own good, I hope he realizes that..."

Midnight meanwhile, as he left the arena, felt a bit.. Down about his predicament. He had always dreamed of being a great guardian, just like those before him, but he just can't seem to stop himself from getting distracted. He doesn't know why, but the littlest things seemingly caught his attention, whether it be an interestingly shaped cloud, A passing butterfly, or the song of a bird resting on a tree. Others were capable of tuning things out, capable of keeping form and being precise, but him? He couldn't. It was near impossible. And that was just with focus.

He was very clumsy as well, and when you're A being with three different pairs of arms, you tended to get tied up by your own limbs. The amount of times this had happened in general embarrasses him greatly..

Cursing silently under his breath, he kicked at the cloudy floor below him. "Dangit.. I can't risk losing this, what would the others think?.. If I fail at this, I'd be the biggest laughing stock of a guardian in all of history!!... But what am I going to do? Training isn't doing anything to help..."

His antennae suddenly perked up, him overhearing a passing conversation.

"it happened again, this time on the west side.." "Again!? That blasted devil.. How many souls will he kill until he's satisfied!?" "Devil?.." Midnight, his interest piqued, hid behind a nearby pillar, listening in on the conversation between two head angels. Normally, guardians wouldn't do this, it wasn't right, but.. Well, he wasn't an average guardian now, was he?

"It's been.. How many?" "Too many, hundreds, if not thousands of innocent souls damned to hell because of him." "Why is he gathering so many? Is he trying to take over that awful place?" "If I had to guess, yes..." "Maybe we should send the force to dispose of him..." "No, its too dangerous. With all those souls he had gathered, it'd be a death sentence to the entire force..." "Dammit.. What're we gonna do?.."

Midnight turned away from the pillar, thinking to himself. A devil huh? And a problematic one at that... Its a danger to souls up here? And the heads won't do anything to stop them?... "...this is my chance. If no one else will do this.. Then.. Dangit! I will!!!"

Looking every which way, until he was facing west, he swiftly opened his wings, and took flight, heading for the location this devil had been last seen.. Albeit clumsily and slowly, he wasn't always the greatest flyer. "Maybe I should walk instead?.. No. No. Flyings faster.."

As he traveled through the clouds to the western side, the clouds grew darker, and darker, becoming stained with the monochrome blood of souls long since lost. Midnight didn't want to admit it.. But he was getting scared. He hadn't seen so much carnage before, hell he's never even been on a task at all! This was his first time being this far away from home in.. Ever. And the amount of damage that littered the broken down cloudy city was nothing like he had ever seem before. Maybe he should turn back..

Before he could turn around, however, his antennae perked up once again, him hearing movement off in the distance.. Movement, and the screams of souls escaping whatever was chasing them.

Landing close by, he carefully made his way over, peering out from behind some rubble. What he saw shook him to his core, A demon snatching up souls as if they were flowers in a field, its darkened wings acting as a shadowy cape. It was chuckling to itself. "Run little souls, run.. You'll all soon be mine anyway... A game of chase is all this is!!!"

He had found him. He found the devil. And he..

Was having second thoughts.

This devil was clearly dangerous! Its wings, horns, and claws were stained with blood, it's speed unlike anything midnight had ever seen before, its sheer size making midnight seem like a tiny little bug in comparison! Its no wonder the heads seemed so against sending the force out, this.. Thing, was far too dangerous for anyone to deal with! 'maaaybe if I stay quiet, he won't notice...'

He began to walk away, trying to escape as quietly as possible.. When there was a sudden loud SNAP.

flinching, he looked down.. He had broken a twig from one of the cloud trees hanging overhead. "oh.. Shoot-"

Before he could react, he was tackled down by the devil, it laughing maniacally as it held him down. "HELLO THERE!!!!!! HELLO THERE!! OF ALL ANGELS TO SHOW UP, IT IS ONLY YOU WHO DARE? SUCH A LAUGH IT IS, I GAVE YOU SUCH A SCARE!!!!"

Midnight screamed, and kicked him away, the devil lurching away as midnight got back to his feet, quickly drawing his sword and spell book. This was it. Even if he was scared out of his mind, there was no turning back now.

"what is this, what is this?" The devil looked on. "What have they sent to stop little old me? What is it that my eyes have to see? A bug of all things, A moth to be exact! HA! oh how funny, what a hilarious act! They could've sent an army, how fun that would be!!! But its so funny, that they think a moth would stop little old me."

"I-i wasn't sent, I came here by my own volition! What you've been doing is a safety violation!!"

"HAHAHA is that so!!? Well tiny moth, you'll become a John doe!!! You should've never tried to stop me, now a never ending nightmare is all you will SEE!!!!"

"don't think like that, I will stop this act!!"

"Oh what a sight, SHUT UP AND FIGHT!!!"

the demon rushed forward, its claws colliding with midnights sword. Midnight attempted to parry, pushing the devil away. However, the demon swept him off his feet, and sent him flying with a sucker punch.

Flying through numerous buildings, midnight landed in a wall of clouds. Shaking the clouds out of his vision, he looked up just in time to see the demon barreling towards him with a mallet. Thinking quickly, He opened his spell book, swiftly casting a shield spell to block the attack. The demon lurched back, hissing at the light casted from the spell.

"...ha! There we go, you can't hit me now!!!" "Your voice is as annoying as a dying cow." "Hey! No its not, my voice is perfectly fine!- wait, huh? Where'd he g-" "quiet now, your soul is mine..."

Midnight suddenly screamed, A horrible pain felt on his back, A deafening ripping sound shaking the clouds themselves. Tossing something aside, and kicking midnight away, midnight weakly looks up to see... His wings.  They were discarded on the clouds themselves. That devil.. He.. He ripped off his wings! He could feel his blood pool around him, his vision blurring as he looked towards the devil himself. The devil quietly shushed him from afar, slowly making his way over. "quiet now, this battle is done. Just give up, all hope is gone..."

Midnight couldn't think straight. His wings were gone, discarded like toys, his vision was obscured, his eyes stained with his gathering blood, and his body felt too weak to move, the loss being too much on him.

..he felt as though he had failed, that he'd be just another tally on this demons growing death toll. This demon couldn't be stopped, not by some.. Clumsy little moth...

'...Focus.'

... He fell silent. The demon looked on.

"A quiet one now, isn't that grand? I should give you credit, an angel who never ran.. But that's all you'll be known for, is a foolish mistake. You really tried to fight me, with everything at stake?"

The demon chuckled, then turned to his wings.

"these are important, this I know... How unfortunate, you've reached a brand new low... What is an angel without its wings?... No longer flying with these silly things... Oh well, what's done is done, the wings now gone!...What'll you do, why not make it worse?...."

The demon picked the wings up once more, and lit them on fire, the wings dusting away into the evening air. Midnight only looked on with what remained of his vision...

"Hahaha.. This will now be your curse..."

'Focus.'

The moth slowly got up, the devil giving an amused smirk.

"Oh? You still have some fight? Oh isn't that just a sight. Just give up now, its for the best! Die like a moth, you stupid little pest."

'FOCUS.'

The devils smirk swiftly faded away, as the moth suddenly held out his spell book, pointing his sword with newfound determination. A crescent moon formed in his eye. 'What is this moth doing, why won't he die?! Is this.. Fear I'm seeing in my eye?'

"What are you doing, what do you hope to gain!?" "ANOTHER LIFE, YOU'LL NEVER TAKE OR HURT AGAIN!!!!"

The sky suddenly lit up, the duo fading into white, A curse had been cast, A powerful one at that.

Falling from the clouds, their visions growing dark.. The battle was over, struck right at the heart.

To the few who found the remains of it, they presumed the two of them to be dead.

...but, to them, they woke up in a new land instead.

[crossover-enthusiast]

Random but I started drawing the art for the next chapter of my fanfic and felt like showing it to you

Might put Starcatcher Pump and regular Pump in the background but perspective hard

Sorry I had too

But also THEM!!! THEY!!!! Omg omg this already looks so good!!!

Look at Starcatcher Skid!! He looks so happy!!

I love how I can already See the parallels between a Skid that lost his spark and one that very much Hasn't

This is great thank you immensely

[myvirtuallove]

Say Cheese! || Darnell x Koko (ocxcanon)

koko having darnell take her pictures, and some other silly stuff about them being otp :p

just something i’ve been thinking about and have been wanting to write some headcanons about it || kinda short

— 🫶🏾.

i already established this a little in koko’s birthday headcanons, but she doesn’t let a lot of people take her picture. kinda because she’s a bit of a perfectionist when it comes to her pictures but, yeh.

darnell however, became one of the few people who were allowed to do so, and because he does it so often now..lemme tell you he does NOT mess around. it’s like it became embedded in his head.

koko ended up buying a digital camera so she can use that or her phone—mostly using her digital camera on the more special occasions

either way, darnell does NAWTT play. at first he was just like “it ain’t even that serious just lemme take it so we can go” but now it definitely is that serious

“i think this one is cute baby” “move over a lil’.” “gimme a different pose” “yuupp. jusst like that 📸” and suchh and suchh

koko isn’t too sure where the sudden dedication came from but she isn’t complaining—she is the one who was making him take the pictures, after all.

“ouu—this one. ‘makes my ass look fat 🤭”

“cus it is.”

koko:

THEY BOTH SCREENSHOT EACH OTHER ON FACETIME❗️❗️❗️

koko has more screenshots of darnell than he does of her—and it’s because he acts a damn fool on call. i’m a firm believer that he’s a goof ‼️.

he’ll make a stupid face and see the camera flash on the screen and will stop everything hes doing

“why would you take that.” “take what?” “stop playin’ koko”

he will literally be in the camera like this for no reason:

he probably facetimes her at literally the most raandom times of the day. it’ll be like 11 and night and he’ll call and show that he lit some shit on fire just because

“look lol” “darnell im tryna sleep” “you can spare a few minutes 🙂🔥”

“whatchu want from the store?” “you couldn’t text me this?” “excuse me for wantin’ to see my girl”

“whys ur camera off” “‘doin’ somethin, D.” “ion care— i wanna see u, is that not why i facetimed u 🤨” sassy ass boy

“can u get me some more lighters?” “i just bought some D.” “yeah…need more tho.” “….(heavy sigh) alright.” “ty babe—i’ll pay ya’ back 😘”

falling asleep otp canon real real real

koko trying on outfits for him otp canon real real REALLL

das it for now lol